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,--~~††&¶¶ You Find Yourself In A Rift - A ¶¶&††~~--,
,-~\†$&¶@# Clearing, Narrow But Immeasurably Long. #@¶&$†\~-,
,,--\\\$$& To Your Sides Are Walls Made Of Trees, &$$\\\--,,
,-~\†$&¶@# Thick And Ready To Swallow You. The Sun #@¶&$†\~-,
,,,,,~\††& Is Nowhere To Be Seen, But Nontheless &††\~,,,,,
,-~\†$&¶¶@ It Is Very Bright - The Air Feels Light @¶¶&$†\~-,
,-~\†$¶@## Blue, Almost White. ##@¶$†\~-,
,-~\†$&¶@# #@¶&$†\~-,
,-~\†$&¶@# Along The Span Of The Clearing Lay Two #@¶&$†\~-,
,,,,-~\†&¶ Parallel SilverY Lines, Dark Hard ¶&†\~-,,,,
,,,,,,~†$¶ Metal. Somehow You Can See How Heavy ¶$†~,,,,,,
,,,,--\$¶@ They Are. @¶$\--,,,,
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,,,,,,~~†& They Emit A High Pitched Whine... &†~~,,,,,,
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,-~\†$&¶@# Youre At The Train station, On A #@¶&$†\~-,
,-~\†&¶@## Catwalk Above The Rails. Your Train Is ##@¶&†\~-,
,-~\†$&&¶@ Late, Or You Are Late To The Train. @¶&&$†\~-,
,,,,-~~††& It'S A Summer Afternoon And The Station &††~~-,,,,
,-~\†$&¶## Is Busy, Full Of Relaxed Confidence. ##¶&$†\~-,
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,,,,,-\$¶¶ You'Re In High Spirits, Although A Bit ¶¶$\-,,,,,
,-~\†$&@## Stressed About The Time, While Moving ##@&$†\~-,
,,,--~†$&¶ Up The Stairs To Your Platform. The ¶&$†~--,,,
,-~\†$&¶@# Station Is In Several Levels, All #@¶&$†\~-,
,-~\†$&@## Placed Within Eachother By Some ##@&$†\~-,
,,,~~~†$$& Intelligent Designer, And Full Of &$$†~~~,,,
,-~\†$&&¶¶ Stairs, ElevatorS, ShortcutS, ¶¶&&$†\~-,
,-~\†$&¶@# Bazaars... You Sight Your Train Through #@¶&$†\~-,
,,,,~\††&& Some Glass Windows. It'S... Not Where &&††\~,,,,
,-~\†$&¶## It'S Supposed To Be? ##¶&$†\~-,
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,-~\†$&¶@@ You'Re Finally Entering The City. While @@¶&$†\~-,
,,,,,-~\$¶ It Is Indeed A Very High Speed Train ¶$\~-,,,,,
,-~\†$$&&@ You'Re Traveling In, The Journey Has @&&$$†\~-,
,-~\†$&¶## Been Long. But It'S About To End! ##¶&$†\~-,
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,-~\†&¶@## Society Is Growing Denser Around You, ##@¶&†\~-,
,-~\†$&¶## Through The Windows You See First Small ##¶&$†\~-,
,,,,-\†$$& Shacks, Built Of Metal And Stone, Then &$$†\-,,,,
,,,,,,~~†& Proper Houses With Mortar To Keep Them &†~~,,,,,,
,-~\†$$&¶@ Together... Who In Turn Make Way For @¶&$$†\~-,
,-~\†$&¶¶¶ The Industrial Buildings, The Urban ¶¶¶&$†\~-,
,-~\\††&&@ Maze, Protective Walls, Jungle @&&††\\~-,
,,,,,,-~†& Network... &†~-,,,,,,
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,-~\†$¶@## The Tracks Leave The Ground, Which Is ##@¶$†\~-,
,,,-~~~†&¶ Needed For Other Purposes. You Are ¶&†~~~-,,,
,-~\†&¶@## Carried Gently, Curving Upwards Until ##@¶&†\~-,
,-~~~\$$¶¶ You'Re Moving Upward Along The Wall Of ¶¶$$\~~~-,
,-~\†$&¶@# A Building. It'S Made Of Slabby Stone, #@¶&$†\~-,
,-~\†$&¶@# With Great Glassless Window Holes #@¶&$†\~-,
,-~\†$&&¶@ Looking Out The Way You Came. It Is @¶&&$†\~-,
,-~\\\††&& Pitch Black Inside. &&††\\\~-,
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